"The troubled needs love too."
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S e c r e t a r y
Isabelle's P.O.V
I rushed through the sea of people with the cup of coffee in my hand. I cannot be late for this interview! I need this job. One more day working at that Cafe will make my head explode.
"Excuse me", I said irritatingly to the man that's gulping down a hotdog in the middle of the road.
"I'm sorry", The man turned around to face me, mustard smeared across his mouth as he chomped down the hotdog.
Grimacing I muttered, "Poor Hotdog."
"Sorry?", The man said confusedly with the food half chewed in his mouth.
Disgusting.
"Nothing", I said quickly, shoving him out of the way. I hurriedly crossed the street and Lachowski's Imdustries came in view.
I stared at the tall shimmering building for a few seconds when someone bumped into me.
"Watch it", A male voice voice said gravelly.
"Watch it? You were the one that bumped into me mister!", I exclaimed turning my face around to meet the jerk-----
"Coffee Shop girl?"
"Sweet guy?"
The both of us asked in unsion. My lips parting in shock as I realized what I just said, my cheeks heating up.
"Uh---bye", I waved quickly and entered the building, leaving a very confused man.
I hastened my movement and reached the front desk in no time, the blush still on my face.
A girl sat there, obnoxiously chewing on a piece of gum, fixing her makeup.
"Hello, I'm here for the interview, secretary position?", I asked in a hurry, anxiety taking over me.
"Oh yeah! Mr Lachowski will be here in a few! You can wait in his office, first door on your left, floor 22", She directed me in a cheerful but boisterous voice.
"Okayy?", I said unsurely but went onto the elevator and pressed floor 22.
After a few seconds, I got out of the elevator and looked for the first door on my left and entered the luxurious office.
Placing myself on a seat, I gazed at my surroundings to distract myself from the never ending nervousness.
"I specifically told that girl not to let anyone in my office if I'm not there!"
Sweet guy?
"I know that I shouldn't have hired that girl!", His powerful voice boomed in the empty hallway.
"I'm sorry that I'm late, Traffic was hectic----", He looked up, His dishevelled hair fell ever so slightly on the tip of his nose. The tiredness was evident ,thanks to the bags under his eyes but he still looked crisp and handsome in that tux.
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He's Trouble (Mr Billionaire)
Romance"You're trouble", I whispered as his eyes blazed with fire. "Then why don't you stay away!", He shouted, backing me up against the wall. "Because I don't back down from a challenge", I declared, narrowing my eyes at him. "Is it really that? Or you j...
